He was not watching TV. He was looking more in between my legs and less reading newspaper. After drinking milk at about 10 O’clock, both of us went ...to our rooms.Tuesday morning, I wore a full support bra, a brief and light sky blue colored transparent gown. The full support bra fully covered my breasts. It rounded off the shape of the breasts and also kept my breasts firm. The brief was of rectangular shape just like men’s brief. It covered a lot of front and backside of my hips.I served. She unzipped her PVC catsuit to below her crotch, and still laughing excitedly whispered, "Enter your prison now, slut."Henrietta glanced up quick at the gunman, who was now paying a bit of attention, and then back at his wife's pussy. (S)he noticed immediately an aroma of cum mixed with cum, a lot of it, and saw that his wife's pussy was beyond moist, beyond wet. Mistress Desiree was in full flood."Now slut."Henrietta crawled a bit, was startled by the music that someone had apparently just. Her breathing turned to gasps and moans. She lifted her hips as if to meet an invisible lover, the fingers of one hand thrusting into her cunt like a man's cock, while the other swirled fingertips on her swollen clit in a perfect concert of mounting pleasure.Erotic imagery slid and oozed across her mind, as vivid as the hot, slick moisture that soaked her pussy. They insisted they were real, conjured from the depths of her own psyche and not whispered as alien words of trust from a stranger.. No one has proof unless I knock you up. No pussy until you’re legal. It’s a deal,” Philip smiled as he eased into Felicia’s booty from behind, enjoying the tightness of her culo.There was no such constraint for Jose when screwing his own mother, which he now did feverishly. Pretty soon, he was balls deep within her twat, screwing the living hell out of the woman who brought him into the world. He couldn’t know it, but she was hyper-fertile right then. Jose was about to breed his mother and.